My name is Julia Polly Lee. I live in England. I am 19 years old. I have wavy chestnut hair and green eyes. About a year ago my mother died and I didn't want to go with life any more. I had to move in with an awful aunt (my name sake: Aunt Polly) I guess I was a rebel. I hated her so much and I hated life and I hated death because it took my mum. So I just gradually became un dependable, not caring, ect. I stayed out all night. I hung out with a rough crowd. I eventually started going home with boys. I thought nothing would happen, but oh I was so wrong. I found out I was pregnant. I told aunt Polly and she basically kicked me out. I didn't have money, food, a job, anyone to take care of me. What did I have? The clothes on my back and a baby. I thought my life was over. But I found a church willing to take me in where there were other girls, some younger than me with my situation. While I was there, I got back on my feet. The people taught me more about my faith and it was probably the best thing that ever happened to me. God may not have wanted me to get pregnant, but He knows how to work around the little bumps in my journey of life. This baby experience has taught me a lot. But I'm not finished yet. I was blessed with tiny--but heathy--babies...3 in fact. Triplets. 1girl, 2 boys. Jude Wolf, Rhett Holden, and little Emma Catalina. They are precious. Jude has a little blond hair and glasz eyes. Holden has auburn wavy hair ans Blue eyes. And Emma has my hair and eyes. After they were born I found a job at a daycare center. I gave them my last name, Lee and now I have moved on. I am blessed

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Round 2:
When the triplets were about a year old, I started doing my old habits again. I was afraid to ask aunt Polly for help, and I was ashamed. She threw me out of the house once, I didn't want to be let down again. Soon enough, I was pregnant, and again, I didn't know who the dad was. I started going to a prenatal clinic. I was pretty sure the man was Trevor Liam (Lee) Jackson. --Lee has blond hair and Blue eyes. --So I found him and he agreed, if the tests were right he would help with the kids. A few months later I gave birth to twin girls, Anna Phoebe and Hanna Anastasia. They have blond hair, blue eyes. like Lee and Jude. The hospital took the DNA test and the girls were his! He was acually happy and he was genuinly joyful that I had other kids. He said he loves kids and is ready to start a family. I guess we already did. .

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Round 3:
Lee kinda went missing for a while. I was starting to fall for him, but now that he's not here, I think it's ok to take up that guys offer. That guy = Tiffany's brother. The kids love them, which is good since the 6 of us are living with Tiffany, a work Friend. I'm really excited about going out with handsome, Ash brown haired, blue eyed Cyrus Stone. I hope it works out....but I still feel like I'm cheating on Lee. Even though nothing happened with me and Lee. Just the girls are his.....
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Round 4:
I really have to stop doing this. I cant be with two guys at the same time. Why can't I just be normal? Why? I mean seriously, I'm a Christian, I need to do the RIGHT THING. But any way, I found out I was pregnant. Again. I'm pretty sure it's Cyrus' baby. Actually Im positive. But Lee thinks its his. Lee has come back and we've been living together......ya. I'm messed up. The baby has some deformity that couldn't have been passed from Lee. The baby was born and its obvious that Lee is not the father, and he's furious. He has cut off all contact and money from me and the girls. The new baby was born without a Tyroid, which means he will grow slower than a normal child, and he will be smaller. I decided to name him Kitt Marshall. He is adorable with strawberry blond hair ans blue eyes. But Cyrus has also left me, saying he is a Christian man and my realationship with Lee was sinful and not telling him about it made him furious. And all he said was true. So I moved back in with Tiff and I still have a job. So life is good.
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Round 5:
Life was at a new low. I'm living with my best friend barely supporting myself and my kids. I feel awful. Life is awful. I feel like I was back at Aunt Polly's house. I don't want this respondsablity! I want Lee back! I didn't mean to hurt him or Cyrus! AHHHH I hate myself. But I know it's my fault. But I meet a new man crazy about the kids, not caring about my past history. He truly loves me for who I am. Baggage and all. His name is Spencer Miles Smith. He wanted me and the kids to move in with him after only a few months and now he wants me to marry him. He also adopted all the kids, making him their real dad and they have his last name. Life is getting better and it's the best year of my life. But then Spence starts acting weird. He stays home late, is irritable to me and the kids. I saw the signs but I hoped it wasn't true.
Then a woman, out of the blue, came to our door and shoved two bundles in my arms and said I don't want the respondsablity. There is a letter tucked in one of the blankets, explaining how Spence did cheat on me and these are his kids and they have no name. I can't help but fall in love with the 2 little girls, they are precious. With there curly brown hair and sweet blue eyes I think they look like me. I wait til Spencer comes home to decide what to do. But I have forgiven him. I think of how I felt when Lee and Cyrus left me and I don't want Spence to go through that tourture. We decide to raise them as our own and name the girls Kate Rosalina and Scarlett Marie. And give them his name Smith.